Heroes Vs. Villains

Warning: Villains In Training.

Every hero needs a villain. An enemy to call their own. Someone to hope for their downfall at any given moment. Someone to be in their way of saving the day. That was the job of these villains, but these villains weren't like their parents. They were more ruthless, more reckless, and smarter. They're plans to attack the heroes almost had a better success rate than their parents.
Almost.

"Where the hell is Claude?!" Edward says. He's very angry. He had arranged a meeting to be set by noon.
It was now 12:04. He scanned the room, looking for the missing member.
"Everyone's so quiet. Cat got your tongue?" He says with a devilish smile. He looks at his peers than locks his eyes on a dark, Indian beauty.
"Care for an apple anyone?" he says as he pulls an apple from his pocket. That line alone should've introduced him. Edward was the son of the Evil Queen, also known as Grehilde.

"Must you look at me while offering that Edward? You're going to make your poor Gisselle jealous." says the Indian beauty. Gisselle crossed her arms and pouts while Jacob laughs. The sassy and beautiful girl being described goes by the name Jenessa, the boy who laughed is her twin brother Jacob. They're the twins of Jafar.

"You are not that pretty. He's just been an ass." Gisselle snaps at Jenessa. Edward chuckles and winks at Gisselle. Gisselle flips her hair and then picks up her mirror and looks at herself. By her narcissist attitude, you can tell she's the daughter of the only Gaston.
"So immature my dear Gisselle, maybe Edward is getting tired of the same old thing." says a woman with long and flowy silver hair. Her dark skin shimmers even when she's out of the water. She looks towards Jenessa who lets out a giggle. The silver haired instigator is Ulalia, daughter of Ursula.
"I'M LEAVING! SCREW THIS MEETING!" Gisselle gets up and storms out causing everyone to laugh.

"Now we can get serious." Ulalia says as she crossed her legs. The castle starts to shake and tremble. Dirt and dust fall from the ceiling.
"This bitch just woke up the damn dragon." Tara says in an annoyed tone. "We can't ever catch a break with those two!" Tara looks at Henry then at Edward. Tara stands up and runs towards the door.
The shaking stops and an annoyed face pierces through the door.
"You we're going to lock me out, right Tara?" Tara is the daughter of Drizella. Grand daughter of Lady Tremaine.
Tara crosses her arms and turns away from the face.
The girl enters the room and sits in Gisselle's seat.
She tucks strands of hair behind her ear and looks at everyone. She shrugs then applies her black lipstick.
"Why are you staring at me as though we just met?" She says as she slams down her lipstick. Attitude? Dragon-changing abilities? Only one villain has that power and it's the one and only Maleficent. This was Melissa, daughter of Maleficent.

"You guys are so afraid of me and I love it." she says with a smile. "Thank you for your grand entrance Melissa." Henry says as he puts his arm around Tara. Henry is the son of Prince Hans of the Southern Isles.
"And thank you for that bright orange ass hair Henry, you're actually waking me up rather than putting me to sleep. A gold star for you." Melissa says sarcastically.
"Enough assholes." Edward says while he rubs his forehead.
"You see these are the times I need Claude and Ruby. They're actually smart." He says as he leans back in his chair.
"Cry me a river Evil Queen Jr. , we'll figure out how to kill the heroes on our own." Jenessa says as she leans back in her chair. Jacob, who's been sitting on the table, does a backflip into his chair.
"She's right. We've been assigned to the heroes our parents had their battles with. Whatever they did, we do in a more smarter and clever fashion."
Edward thinks for a second. Not about what Jacob had just said but for the 4 empty seats at the table.
Ruby and Claude weren't anywhere to be found, but he knew there were two others who should've been here.
"Where's Hana and James?" He says. If Ruby was here, James head would be on a stick.
"Uh-oh" says Ulalia as she sinks into her chair.
"Ulalia my love, show me where they are." Edward says with a smile. A smile that Ulalia hated more than anything. She took the pitcher of water that was in the center of the table and threw it on the floor.
She dropped her conch shell bracelet into the pool of water in 2 minutes, the bracelet was sucked in and a whirlpool started. Edward got up to see what image Ulalia could find.
Everyone rose from their seats to see Ulalia's image.
They say Hana and James at the docks.

............

"I told you it would work." said James. He looked onto the sea and smiled. Hana looked worried.
"We're already late for the meeting and I don't want to hear Edward's mouth." Hana says. She looks at James and James just looks into the sea.
"She's not coming today James." Hana says with a concerned tone. Aside from her caring nature, Hana is very hopeful with death. She loves collecting souls and bringing them to the river of lost souls. After all she was the daughter of Hades.
James looks at the sea. He doesn't believe Hana. He, as evil as he was, had hope. He wanted Ruby back in his arms and for her to lead them.
She was the smart one. She was the most powerful. She was the daughter of Rumplestiltskin.
"She was supposed to send the bottle back Hana. Relax. She's never disappointed me." James says, not taking his eyes off the waves of the ocean.
A glass bottle pops up from the water. A smile creeps onto James faces. A smile of satisfaction. A smile of relief.
Ruby replied to him.
He popped open the bottle and took the letter out.
He looked at the letter and his smile vanished.
"I'M GOING TO KILL HER!" James screams into the sea. He storms away from Hana and the docks.
Hana picks up the letter.

"James. I'm very sorry, but I won't be coming as soon as I thought. I have a plan that only I can do on my own. It's going to get the secret to get our parents out of the mirror. Please be patient.
I love and miss you.
See you soon.
Ruby."

Hana watched James leave. She looked back at the letter.

"P.S. Thanks for letting me "borrow" the Jolly Roger."